My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley)
Chapter 121

Chapter 121

Liliane stretched out her hands and tightly embraced Leah, screaming in anguish, “Mom, everyone's saying that Bradley took Mrs. Warner shopping! But he's supposed to marry me, yet he's taking that despicable Esther shopping! What will people think of me? They must see me as a joke all these years!"

Leah was afraid that her daughter would be too agitated and have heart problems, so she quickly comforted her like she was coaxing a child, softly soothing her. "Liliane, sweetheart, don't be upset. We're supposed to have lunch with Bradley today, right? I'll ask him then. Maybe it's just an accident!"

Liliane's eyes were bloodshot, filled with a chilling, killing intent.

"Mom, I hate her! I hate her so much!"

Leah was deeply distressed looking at her daughter like this. She gently held Liliane in her arms and said, "Liliane, don't let anything external affect you now. You just need to be yourself. Trust me, trust Mom. I'll handle everything and won't let you suffer even a bit."

She would protect her daughter, the daughter she had carried for ten months, herself. Anyone who dared to harm her daughter would be repaid tenfold and even a hundredfold. 1

With Leah's gentle reassurance, Liliane gradually calmed down, though a hint of lingering

resentment still flickered in her eyes.

Leah felt sorry seeing this and said, "Liliane, let me take you for a makeover."

"Mom, I'm not in the mood." Liliane had no interest in doing anything, thinking about the messages she received.

Leah's tone suddenly became stern. "Liliane, don't make a big deal out of this. Pull yourself together. We have come this far and absolutely cannot lose."

"Mom, think of a way for me. I really want to kill Esther with my own hands!"

The fact that Esther was alive would always be a threat to her. Only when Esther died would all the secrets be buried in the grave, unknown to anyone.

"My daughter's hands mustn't be stained with blood." Leah held Liliane's hand gently and said softly, "I'll deal with her."

"Mom, you're the best."

Leah swiped Liliane's nose with a finger, scolding without heat, "Well, I gave birth to you, right?!"

"Mom..." Liliane's heavy mood instantly eased a lot. "I'm much better now. Let's go and get a makeover."

[Liliane, Mr. Warner's really doting on you! I heard from the sales assistant that you guys. bought out the entire mall today.]

[Liliane, what did Mr. Warner buy for you? Show us, let us see and broaden our horizons.]

When Liliane received the first message, she went to ask a familiar sales assistant about what had happened instantly. Only then did she find out that Bradley and Felix were on a shopping spree with Esther at the mall.

Even though none of Liliane's rich heiresses and socialite friends knew the truth, their words. felt like sharp knives that pierced her heart.

"Esther Quill, why didn't you just die!?"

Leah looked at Liliane, whose face turned pale with anger, and was afraid that her heart could not take it, so she quickly grabbed Liliane's heart medication and fed it to her. "Liliane, take at deep breath! Good girl, listen to me!"

Listening to Leah's instructions, Liliane took deep breaths, but the frustration in her heart just could not dissipate.

"Mom, I really want to kill her! I really, really, really want to kill her!"

A chilling killing intent began to spread on Leah's beautifully maintained face as she saw her daughter so angry because of Esther.

"Liliane, I won't let her become an obstacle on your path to marry Bradley. You have to trust me!"

Leah would kill anyone who dared to destroy her daughter's happiness-anyone!

Liliane stretched out her hands and tightly embraced Leah, screaming in anguish, "Mom, everyone's saying that Bradley took Mrs. Warner shopping! But he's supposed to marry me, yet he's taking that despicable Esther shopping! What will people think of me? They must see me as a joke all these years!"

Leah was afraid that her daughter would be too agitated and have heart problems, so she quickly comforted her like she was coaxing a child, softly soothing her. "Liliane, sweetheart, don't be upset. We're supposed to have lunch with Bradley today, right? I'll ask him then. Maybe it's just an accident!"

Liliane's eyes were bloodshot, filled with a chilling, killing intent.

"Mom, I hate her! I hate her so much!"

Leah was deeply distressed looking at her daughter like this. She gently held Liliane in her arms and said, "Liliane, don't let anything external affect you now. You just need to be yourself. Trust me, trust Mom. I'll handle everything and won't let you suffer even a bit."

She would protect her daughter, the daughter she had carried for ten months, herself. Anyone who dared to harm her daughter would be repaid tenfold and even a hundredfold. 1

With Leah's gentle reassurance, Liliane gradually calmed down, though a hint of lingering resentment still flickered in her eyes.

Leah felt sorry seeing this and said, "Liliane, let me take you for a makeover."

"Mom, I'm not in the mood." Liliane had no interest in doing anything, thinking about the messages she received.

Leah's tone suddenly became stern. "Liliane, don't make a big deal out of this. Pull yourself together. We have come this far and absolutely cannot lose."

"Mom, think of a way for me. I really want to kill Esther with my own hands!"

The fact that Esther was alive would always be a threat to her. Only when Esther died would all the secrets be buried in the grave, unknown to anyone.

"My daughter's hands mustn't be stained with blood." Leah held Liliane's hand gently and said softly, "I'll deal with her."

"Mom, you're the best."

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"Mom..." Liliane's heavy mood instantly eased a lot. "I'm much better now. Let's go and get a makeover."

[Liliane, Mr. Warner's really doting on you! I heard from the sales assistant that you guys bought out the entire mall today.]

[Liliane, what did Mr. Warner buy for you? Show us, let us see and broaden our horizons.]

When Liliane received the first message, she went to ask a familiar sales assistant about what had happened instantly. Only then did she find out that Bradley and Felix were on a shopping spree with Esther at the mall.

Even though none of Liliane's rich heiresses and socialite friends knew the truth, their words. felt like sharp knives that pierced her heart.

"Esther Quill, why didn't you just die!?"

Leah looked at Liliane, whose face turned pale with anger, and was afraid that her heart could not take it, so she quickly grabbed Liliane's heart medication and fed it to her. "Liliane, take a deep breath! Good girl, listen to me!"

Listening to Leah's instructions, Liliane took deep breaths, but the frustration in her heart. just could not dissipate.

"Mom, I really want to kill her! I really, really, really want to kill her!"

A chilling killing intent began to spread on Leah's beautifully maintained face as she saw her daughter so angry because of Esther.

"Liliane, I won't let her become an obstacle on your path to marry Bradley. You have to trust

me!"

Leah would kill anyone who dared to destroy her daughter's happiness-anyone!

Liliane stretched out her hands and tightly embraced Leah, screaming in anguish, "Mom, everyone's saying that Bradley took Mrs. Warner shopping! But he's supposed to marry me, yet he's taking that despicable Esther shopping! What will people think of me? They must see me as a joke all these years!"

Leah was afraid that her daughter would be too agitated and have heart problems, so she quickly comforted her like she was coaxing a child, softly soothing her. "Liliane, sweetheart, don't be upset. We're supposed to have lunch with Bradley today, right? I'll ask him then. Maybe it's just an accident!"

Liliane's eyes were bloodshot, filled with a chilling, killing intent.

"Mom, I hate her! I hate her so much!"

Leah was deeply distressed looking at her daughter like this. She gently held Liliane in her arms and said, “Liliane, don't let anything external affect you now. You just need to be yourself. Trust me, trust Mom. I'll handle everything and won't let you suffer even a bit."

She would protect her daughter, the daughter she had carried for ten months, herself. Anyone who dared to harm her daughter would be repaid tenfold and even a hundredfold. 1

With Leah's gentle reassurance, Liliane gradually calmed down, though a hint of lingering resentment still flickered in her eyes.

Leah felt sorry seeing this and said, "Liliane, let me take you for a makeover."

"Mom, I'm not in the mood." Liliane had no interest in doing anything, thinking about the messages she received.

Leah's tone suddenly became stern. "Liliane, don't make a big deal out of this. Pull yourself together. We have come this far and absolutely cannot lose."

"Mom, think of a way for me. I really want to kill Esther with my own hands!"

The fact that Esther was alive would always be a threat to her. Only when Esther died would all the secrets be buried in the grave, unknown to anyone.

"My daughter's hands mustn't be stained with blood." Leah held Liliane's hand gently and said softly, "I'll deal with her."

"Mom, you're the best."

Leah swiped Liliane's nose with a finger, scolding without heat, "Well, I gave birth to you, right?!"

"Mom..." Liliane's heavy mood instantly eased a lot. "I'm much better now. Let's go and get a

makeover."

Naturally, Leah went along to make her daughter happy.

Meanwhile, Esther was exhausted after shopping for the whole day. She sat in the car's back seat, hugging Felix, and asked softly, "Felix, are you tired?"

Felix tilted his little face and sweetly replied, "Mommy, I'm not tired at all. I can still shop!"

"My son is so capable." Esther's gaze was full of affection, her voice fond. "But Mommy is tired. How about we go home, okay?"

Felix obediently said, "Okay."

Bradley glanced at Esther and Felix from the rearview mirror, feeling inexplicably stunned. The two of them clearly had no blood relation, but the harmony between them as mother and son was so evident. Could it be because of the bone marrow transplant?

"What does my son want to eat for lunch?" asked Esther.

Felix was an adorable little kid. He stayed cuddling in Esther's arms and said softly, "I like whatever Mommy makes!"

"Then I'll make tomato scrambled eggs for you, okay?" "Okay!"

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